Incubus:New Skin Lyrics

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At first I see an open woundInfected and disastrousIt breathes chaotic catastropheIt cries to be renewed (please renew me)

It's tears are the color of angerThey dry to form a scabTo the touch it's stiff and resilientTo underneath the new skin breathe

It's all been savedWith the exception for the right partsWhen will we be new skin?

As outwardly cliche as it may seemYes, something under the surface says"C'est la vie", it is a circle, there is a planDead skin will atrophy itself to start again

Look closely at the open woundSee past what covers the surfaceUnderneath chaotic catastropheCreation takes the stage

Dead skin will atrophy itself to start againDead skin will atrophy itself to start againDead skin will atrophy itself to start again

It's all been savedWith exception for the right partsWhen will we be new skin?

It's all been seenWith the exception for what could beWhen will we be new skin?

Until the 20th century, reality was everythingHumans could touch, smell, see and hearSince the initial publicationOf the charged electromagnetic spectrumHumans learned that what they can touchSmell, see, and here is less than one millionth of reality

Fallacious cognitionsSpewed from televisionsDo mold our decisionsSo stop and take a lookAnd you'll see what I see now, oh

It's all been seenWith the exception for the right partsWhen will we be new skin?

It's all been seenWith the exception for what could beWhen will we be new skin?Skin